Tyler

I began to get near our pack's territory. We were probably about ten miles away from entering when I realized the fast glimpse of a rogue wolf. Then another, and another. 

I could sense the rush as I thought of how good of a thrill it will be to end these low scumbags. The last time we had a rogue attack, they took my first mate away, they had the advantage of my absence. But this time, I was sure to rip them apart.

I needed to alert my pack, tell them my situation. One thing I like about being a primord is we can mind link each other,...